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Certi
28
Hip-Hop/Rap
Certi was released on May 13, 2023 by 2playedd Entertainment as a part of the album Certi - Single
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Release DateMay 13, 2023
Label2playedd Entertainment
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM81

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tyris Craig
Tyris Craig
Songwriter

Lyrics

This bitch a guitar, I rock out do my dance with fully choppar
Bro just popped a perc say he off meds, he pull on side ya
Tryna eat off of the scams, know how it work, let me get beside ya
Clerk ain't sell the woods, man, give me the chopper
Before you diss the switch, you gotta see how that bitch work
But I don't fuck with switch, hand me the 4-3, that bitch hurt
We outside Amazon, he called a four-piece after work
huh, Fuck, tap that binary one time and make it burst
If I got your bitch, I beat your bitch, I'm all under her skirt
I caught him out in traffic, got him all over the curb
All out the window with that, I made him swerve
Fuck, that **** swerved
Boy, these **** broke, with no hope, they ain't been lit before
Boy, you is not certified swiper because you hit before
She is not certified wifey if I hit before
****, if you tag me on the gram, I don't get the smoke
I ran through a hundred grams, I'm finna get some more
He don't like that hundred round, he must been blicked before
That 2-3 make that glrrr sound, that's that hit for 4
Mama watch your kids, I let this bitch off better hit the floor
I know they tired of us, we get a drop, keep spinning round
Eat the beef up like some food, swang the 4 0 , lay him down
And if you run up, you a fool, big ol' oou got a hundred round
And, we been lurking for some days, try to catch a brain, ain't none around
Boy, you ain't been off that block or sold a pound
I ain't ducking shit, we got a blick, I'm on this town
I won't say a name, he felt that pain, they in the ground
**** said, what, about what, ain't saying it now
If you play your ass is playedd, you gotta know though
I'll take your bitch she give me brain or she a pogo
****, hit three with all that shit, I don't want no photo
I'm the type of ****, bend your block, come back like yo-yo
Four guys with more than four poles, on live about the smoke, you the po-po
I hit my guys in the trap for the promo
I'm on top of this shit, Tony Romo, fuck
Them guys flick the lights, then it's a go-go
12, ain't no shit, bitch, try to cuff me, it's a no-no
Fuck, come on, come on, come on, come on
Come on, come on, come on, come on
Come on, walk down, come on, we walk down
squeeze, know how we do it
We can do it how you want to do it
But once it's done, it's done
And that's just how we finna do that
Written by: Tyris Craig
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